i have a disease, it creeps inside me, it calls my name, i am its slave, its called insanity, i blankly follow, where it says to go, even if it ends my life for sure, i have no will, to tell it to stop, i have no strength, to put it on lock, i simply follow, this simple disease, its mine, i call it insanity, its with me as i sleep, it lays and it creeps, along my bed, it keeps telling me what it said, i am ur mind, i am your soul, keep me locked, somewhere cold, it tears me places, all inside, it rips me anywhere, it decides, i cant control it, if i could, i would, help this disease, as i should, i want it dead, i want it gone, but its mine, forever spun, it grew inside me, from the darkest of hells, it rings inside me, like the loudest bells, i hate this life, thats full of strife, it simply kills me, inside and out, this simple disease, called insanity, please help me kill it, with the best of strength, i cant beat it myself, its just more pain, its a simple disease, thats lays inside me, it grows bigger and bigger, its called insanity.
This is fantastic. You describe mental illness just as it is, a controlling disease that leads the victim often times to hell and a desire for suicide. It's crippling and takes over the person. I like the way you wrote this too, like you're talking to someone.
You did a really excellent job.
This is fantastic. You describe mental illness just as it is, a controlling disease that leads the victim often times to hell and a desire for suicide. It's crippling and takes over the person. I like the way you wrote this too, like you're talking to someone.
You did a really excellent job.
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